"Front Row" lyrics - METRIC

METRIC
"Front Row"

I'm in the front row with a bottle
Don't know what I can't decide
I'm in the front row. I'm a model
Don't know what I can't describe

Burnout stars they shine so bright
All of us
Burnout stars they shine so bright

He's not perfect, he's my hero
Smashing the piano
Spitting on the front row
Chronic confrontation
Psychic conversation
Radical compassion
Louder than the action of all of us

Burnout stars they shine so bright
All of us
Burnout stars they shine so bright
All the stars

I'm in the front row with a bottle
Don't know what I can't decide
I'm the front row. I'm a model
Don't know what I can't describe

Burnout stars they shine so bright
All of us
Burnout stars they shine so bright
All of us

He's not perfect he's a victim
Of his occupation
Social insulation
Secret intervention
Charging with possession
I just want to watch him
Make a break and beat them

All the stars
Burnout stars they shine so bright
All of us
Burnout stars they shine so bright
All the stars